DREAM TWENTY-SIX

My boss's boss is reading bedtime stories. Look, I have problems. I'm fully aware. Anyway, we're on a camping air mattress on the floor of some room and you know how when you move around on those things, the air gets displaced and as a result the objects resting on top of the air mattress get rearranged?  Well, he moves and I get popped off the air mattress like the Velveteen Rabbit and, like, forgotten.